Pei Xihe has heard of Qu Fengzhen's name.

Even louder than Ming Linlang and Jiang Mingzhu. Unlike these two people who carry family inheritance and have a strong background, he has an ordinary background but has strong potential. At that time, even Lu Changfeng had not broken through to the nine-color jade level, but he achieved success on his own .

For this alone, this person is anything but simple.

And he also seems to be a swordsman, but he doesn't know whether his sword skills are superb, and he has some eagerness to fight in his heart.

After this game, there are at most one or two games left to decide the final seven.

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It was just after noon and the sun was scorching hot.

Two figures fell into the small circle of the foundation-building battle platform.

Pei Xihe looked at the young man in red who landed gracefully in front of him.

The red clothes are like fire, and the face is handsome and a bit cold.

"Are you the traitorous disciple?"

His tone was not very good, and there was a hint of questioning.

Pei Xihe smiled brightly, but it was not sincere and a bit cold.

"Could it be that you are a talkative bitch, and you still want to talk about home affairs on the competition stage?"

"Why don't you go down and admit defeat first, and I will satisfy your curiosity?"

Qu Fengzhen frowned.

"Arrogant."

Pei Xihe was too lazy to follow the rule of both parties reporting their house numbers.

The Skylight Knife fell into the palm of my hand, the handle of the knife was tightly clenched, and the scorching sunlight reflected a dazzling halo on the blade.

She moved, and the magical flying wings behind her loomed, and their speed was so fast that it was difficult to catch.

The sword slashed across the sword, and the gold on it was extremely sharp.

Qu Fengzhen's eyes instantly turned into a magical red.

A burst of lightning flames instantly erupted in his body.

Xuan Lei Yan, this is one of the different fires in the world. Fire and thunder are born together, and their power and potential are extremely extraordinary.

All his spiritual power burst out and spurted out, just like a ray of golden elixir.

In the small world of Lieyang, he obtained a lot of geniuses and treasures, accumulated spiritual power, and was promoted to the current state, but he did not encounter any suitable rare objects in the world that could help him condense the flawless golden elixir.

I came here this time to get rewards and achieve the goal of forming pills.

But playing with fire in front of Pei Xihe would be a bit tricky.

The golden flames on the blade suddenly stirred up. The True Fire of the Sun was one of the ten divine fires, and it was powerful enough to overwhelm the Xuan Lei Yan. The golden flames transformed into the appearance of a three-legged divine bird, directly tearing and devouring the thunder flames on its body.

Qu Fengzhen instantly felt as if his strange fire was wailing, retreating steadily, unable to withstand the devouring of the golden flame.

He immediately took it into his body, and Xuan Lei Yan shrank back into his Dantian with a sluggish look. It would take a long time to cultivate it back again.

There was a sudden gloom between his brows.

What a great Pei Xihe.

And Pei Xihe's sword has already arrived.

The strike of this knife was like a tiger breaking out of a cage. The force of the knife was strong and the air was released. If it fell, it would be enough to leave a terrifying blood mark on Qu Fengzhen's body.

But then there was a ding.

It is also a knife, pure black, both the handle and the blade are pure black.

The area around the faint knife is quite dim, swallowing up all the light around the knife.

They collided with the Tianguang Sword, competed with each other, and actually shook the Tianguang Sword out.

The two of them fell backwards and quickly stabilized their bodies.

The golden flame divine bird around Pei Xihe suddenly flew up, carrying a scorching flame breath and containing the rules of fire.

"Could it be the True Sun Fire of the Golden Crow Clan?"

Qu Feng was secretly afraid, and he was extremely cautious. He only watched a few of Pei Xihe's previous competitions. She used a Tang knife, while his own was a chain knife.

The blade has thirteen rings, which is the second color on the black sword. The rings are pure white. The blade is wide and the tip is protruding.

He waved his sword and the thirteen rings rang like bells. There was a hint of ancient charm in the crisp sound, and the power of mysterious rules flowed in the void, defeating the golden flame together with the sword.

"The name of this sword is Canglong."

There was a hint of fighting intent in his tone, and few monks of his generation could force him to use a sword.

Pei Xihe's senses were extremely keen, and he peeked away with his mind. There were two dragons, one black and one white, circling on the big sword, and the momentum was extremely terrifying.

I'm afraid this sword is made from the body of a dragon monster, but I don't know if it's a dragon tooth or a dragon bone.

But no matter what it is, the quality of this sword is not bad. It has surpassed a spiritual weapon and is a magical weapon.

"Tianguang."

In a duel between swordsmen and swordsmen, each person reports the name of his swordsman, which is their rule.

Pei Xihe moved again, she raised the knife and stabbed straight at his abdomen, as fast as wind and as shocking as lightning.

Seizing souls and claiming lives, the sword flashed.

Qu Fengzhen raised his sword and waved it gracefully, with a bit of open and close movements, quite similar to Zhao Qingtang's sword technique.

Pei Xihe and Qi have been practicing swordsmanship for several months, and are very familiar with this type of swordsmanship.

The stabbing was blocked by the blade of Canglong Dao, the blade slid down, and with a strong thrust, it flew upwards.

The sword intent exploded out unscrupulously, and for a moment it seemed like he was in a world of flames, as a three-legged golden crow roared sharply toward the sky.

The rolling flames fell all over the sky, and the blade was solidified on the blade. It swept past like a tornado sweeping away miserable clouds.

Suddenly, a very long blood mark fell on his abdomen.

The all-pervasive sword intent eroded into Qu Fengzhen's body, extremely domineering.

Pei Xihe was slightly confused. Is Qu Feng really only capable of this?

Of course not!

He was injured by the knife and let out a cry of pain.

His eyes were extremely fierce.

But suddenly it became calm.

On his chest, there was a mysterious burst of light.

In an instant, intense light filled the entire small world, and the disciples watching the battle outside could not see what was happening inside.

Pei Xihe's golden eyes flickered, but he saw clearly.

A light appeared in his heart.

The lights were not very bright, and were even a little dim, but there were spells condensed by the light around them.

What the hell?

Could this be the secret of Qu Feng’s nine-color jade order?

The lamp immediately floated behind him, and the large blood mark on his abdomen healed quickly. In just half a breath, except for the severed cassock, there was only smooth and clean skin.

"Pei Xihe, come again!"

He no longer holds the sword with his hands, and the skill of wielding the sword is also a means of practicing swordsmanship.

With his right hand making a seal, the broadsword followed his will. The thirteen white rings jingled, and the two black dragons on it, one black and one white, solidified and came out. They were transformed by the intention of the sword and headed towards him to kill him.

Pei Xihe used the Yiyuan Sword Technique.

There are layers of shadows on the knife, shining like silk.

"One Yuan Soul Seizing Method."

She suddenly raised her sword light and pushed the sword away. When the Canglong Saber fell, she only hit a phantom.

The real body has already been close to Qu Fengzhen.

This lamp is really interesting. Her sword energy and sword intent are so terrifying that even a monk in the early stage of the Golden Core will be seriously injured if he doesn't pay attention.

Qu Fengzhen was actually able to heal all the stab wounds on his body in an instant.

The long knife stabbed directly at the burning lamp.

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Chapter completed!